Biography:
Highwaymen were a folk quintet formed at Wesleyan University, Connecticut, USA. They had two charted singless on the U.S. Pop charts in 1961-1962 - Michael, which spent two weeks at #1, and Cotton Fields which peaked at #13.
The tag may also refer to The Highwaymen.
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Four years of hard work!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
G C G
The crops are all in and the peaches are rotting
D G
The oranges are packed in the creoste dumps
C G
They're flying them back to the Mexican border
D7
To save all their money and wade back again
G C G
My father's own father he waded that river
D G
Others before him have done just the same
C G
They died in the hills and they died in the valleys
D7 G
Some went to heaven with out any names
[Chorus]
C G
Goodbye to my Juan, good bye Rosalita
D D7 G
Adios mi amigos, Jesus y Maria
C G
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
D7 G
All they will call you will be.....Deportee
G C G
Some of us are illegal and others not wanted
D G
Our work contracts out and we have to move on
C G
Six hundred miles to the Mexican border
D7 G
They chase us like outlaws, like rustlers, like thieves
C G
Goodbye to my Juan, good bye Rosalita
D D7 G
Adios mi amigos, Jesus y Maria
C G
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
D7 G
All they will call you will be.....Deportee
[Instrumental]
G C G
The sky plane caught fire over Los Gatos canyon
D G
A fireball of thunder that shook all the hills
C G
Who are all these dear friends scattered like dry leaves
D7 G
The radio said they were just...Deportees
The crops are all in and the peaches are rotting
D G
The oranges are packed in the creoste dumps
C G
They're flying them back to the Mexican border
D7
To save all their money and wade back again
G C G
My father's own father he waded that river
D G
Others before him have done just the same
C G
They died in the hills and they died in the valleys
D7 G
Some went to heaven with out any names
[Chorus]
C G
Goodbye to my Juan, good bye Rosalita
D D7 G
Adios mi amigos, Jesus y Maria
C G
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
D7 G
All they will call you will be.....Deportee
G C G
Some of us are illegal and others not wanted
D G
Our work contracts out and we have to move on
C G
Six hundred miles to the Mexican border
D7 G
They chase us like outlaws, like rustlers, like thieves
C G
Goodbye to my Juan, good bye Rosalita
D D7 G
Adios mi amigos, Jesus y Maria
C G
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
D7 G
All they will call you will be.....Deportee
[Instrumental]
G C G
The sky plane caught fire over Los Gatos canyon
D G
A fireball of thunder that shook all the hills
C G
Who are all these dear friends scattered like dry leaves
D7 G
The radio said they were just...Deportees
